(imagine a picture here of Amanda sleeping in her bed, arm wrapped around her body pillow)
(imagine a picture here of Emily curled into a ball, sleeping soundly, cat firmly planted at her feet)
(imagine a picture here of Thomas up and dressed, scrambling his own eggs for breakfast. That's my boy!)
As you can see, I didn't have the forethought to actually break out the camera and take pictures of our sloth-like morning. But I think you get the idea anyway.
|Annie and shades|